She opened the door and shocked to see me at that time. I told her that I want to give a surprise to her. She hugged me and told she loves the surpris.... I got current flow in my body while she hugs me .I asked her what she is doing at this time without sleeping? She confused and told watching movie. I changed my dress; aunt was sitting there in dullness. I sat beside her and put the TV on. A romantic sex scene is playing; I changed the channel n told my aunt channels are getting bad. She. I was stunned at her command. “Go? Why? What did I do?”“Nothing. I just need to be alone right now.”I stood stone still for a long while, watching her shoulders move up and down. I was deeply afraid; my image of Heather had always included confidence and strength, and yet here she was reduced to tears and sending me away. And for what?“Heather—”“Just go,” she repeated with finality.I swallowed hard as I gathered my tackle quietly. I dumped my bucket of seawater and fish over the rail, having. ’ The nagging of Margie and Christine came back to her. She knew they were right. They had been right too that Wade had said he wouldn’t marry her at all unless she promised to get on with her life—which included men—after he died. He’d gotten the diagnosis between the engagement and the wedding. No one clung to false hope that he’d beat it. He’d offered her her freedom too, but she just couldn’t desert him. But she had agreed to his demand. The weekend fling with David Danfors had been when. I lean closer and move her panties to one side and lick at her pussy, she moans and lifts off the bed, I lick again, and again and I can not seem to get enough, she smells and tastes so good. I gently rub her inner thigh with my right thumb and start licking in earnest, from her juice oozing opening to the top of her clit, she is moaning and thrashing around a lot. I have to hold her down as I get lost in her taste. I want to stay here, smelling her, tasting her, making her cry out my name, and.